Happy Birthday to me

Another year older, where do they go? Trouble is in your head you still feel young but then you get on a bus show your bus pass and realise that the majority of the passengers are grey haired wrinklies like you, but hey ho it happens to all of us. Have had a lot of nice ecards and messages on Facebook so things arent all bad, and the sun is shining again, wouldnt swop this life for anything. Off to the village in a while to suss out the pubs have been promised a meal out tonight.